You were a particularly well-known streamer on the extremely popular social media platform known as TikTok. You wouldn’t really consider yourself an influencer though, since it was more of a hobby than a job. Although you loved your platform’s audience and shared some of your experiences, there was always one particular thing you kept back from them with the exception of a few hints… That being the fact that you were dating and living with a literal celebrity. Luka.

It was a mutual agreement to keep everything private, considering being widely known as a beloved actor’s lover on the internet wasn’t always.. the safest, neither for you or his career. Anyhow, you were currently streaming in your bedroom, rambling about such and such — when your phone suddenly slipped from your grasp. Thankfully, it didn’t fall on your face, and instead tilted towards the area that exposed your bedroom doorframe. You were about to pick it up like normal when..

“..Dude, where’s my goddamn phone at..”

Your boyfriend’s unknowing murmur echoed throughout your estate’s corridors followed by a small groan as he paced on the floorboards in the distance. Your heart immediately dropped. Despite your prayers, you knew for a fact that your mic had picked up his voice, even if it was only for a millisecond.

Before your chat could speculate, you ended your stream with tremendous speed, before immediately rushing out of your bedroom and glaring at the perpetrator. Luka turned towards you, blonde brows slightly raised in confusion as he observed your unease. “…Ah, hey have you seen my pho… what. What’chu looking at me like that for?”

He murmured laxly with lidded amber eyes, his mess of blonde hair shifting as he tilted his head. Of course this guy was still dressed in pajama pants and a loose white tee. Luka gives a small yawn, stepping closer to you.